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There's no money
There's no possessions
Only obsession
I don't need that shit
Take my money
Take my obsession
I just want to be heard...
Loud and clear are my words
Comin' from within, man...
Tell 'em what you heard
It's about a revolution...
In your heart and in your mind
You can't find the conclusion
Life-style and obsession
Diamond rings get you nothing but a life long lesson
And your pocket-book stressin'
You're a slave to the system...
Working jobs that you hate
For that shit you don't need
It's too bad the world is based on greed
Step back and see
Stop thinking about yourself
Start thinking about
There's no money
There's no possession
Only obsession
I don't need that shit
Take my money
Take my possession
Take my obsession
I don't need that shit
'Cause everything is nothing
And emptiness is in everything
This reality is really just a fucked up dream
With the flesh and the blood that you call your soul
Flip it inside out, it's a big black hole
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